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Hanson House Ch. 14

The second "cock service" class was even more exciting than the first. The pupils presented themselves to the same eight men. The four young women had once again been ordered to their knees. This time it was their job to open the men's trousers and extract their cocks. Amanda soon saw the reason. In their various states of arousal, the cocks were difficult to handle inside clothing.

Quietly the men instructed their students on the correct technique for exposing a cock. They learned how, with care and proper respect, to pull out a man's hard cock through the flies on his trousers. Naturally the shafts were all hard as soon as those young hands touched them. The students enjoyed the challenge and they loved the chance to caress and feel the hardness of the older men.

Then they turned to the second men in their couples. Again there were quiet words of encouragement as each student pulled down the man's trousers and carefully lowered his underwear. Each of them gently lowered the elastic waistbands and were rewarded by the sight of a hard cock springing into full view. There were gasps and giggles.

This time Amanda had the African-American gent. His fat cock slapped her face as it leapt from its confines. Amanda knew she loved this cock the same as all the others. Just the same, she knew the legends of black cocks and, like all then others, was thrilled to experience one "first hand". He'd shaved his huge ballsack. Amanda felt a tiny thrill to see that some men shaved their "privates" as well.

Despite their differences, the eight cocks all felt great and the students once more marvelled at how the shafts swelled and throbbed in their hands. Elissa took careful notice of the leakage of pre-cum. Soon she was expert at smearing it over the mushroom heads to lubricate the cocks.

Amanda saw the way the men admired her friend's handiwork and she felt a little surge of pride for Elissa. Lesbian or not, the young Elissa truly enjoyed her work. Once she would have been frightened at being surrounded by so many hard cocks. This time she allowed herself a little extra excitement as she found herself briefly surrounded by four men, each one urging her to play with their pre-cum and to pleasure their cocks with her soft, small hands.

In fact, all the men had shaved their ballsacks in preparation for this class. The students were shown how to handle the soft, precious skin. All of them, even Abbie with her cocksucking exploits, got a jolt of excitement at being allowed to touch this most delicate part of the male anatomy. The students all focussed intently as they felt the shape and the weight of each testicle. They marvelled at the way the skin seemed to move by itself, lifting the balls high and then relaxing to lower them into the waiting hands.

A man's balls were attached to his cock and for Abbie they were almost as precious. She had never doubted that first and foremost she was to be a slave to cocks. Eating a woman's cunt was a necessary duty in the mind of that young slut. Abbie loved cocks and she had been dreaming more and more of what she could do with them in the future.

Amanda, on the other hand, could not have been more content. She was entranced by the black man's heavy balls. On her knees, handling those jewels and the hard shaft, she felt her mouth turn dry and her cunt moisten. Amanda had felt Stuart's balls when he had fucked her in the bottom. He'd gone deep and she'd felt his pouch swinging against her swollen cunt lips each time he thrust into her.

The students practiced stroking each cock while cradling their balls in their other hand. They were taught how to touch and fondle those hard little eggs. All of them knew they wanted this class to last all evening.

Soon it was time to step up the pace. The men were waiting for their cocks to be sucked to completion. "Put them in your mouths ladies," came the order from Master Paul. "Get them nice and wet, lots of saliva." The tutorial on sucking would come later. The object was to make the shafts as wet as they could.

Next they were shown how to drool over the shafts of their respective men. Even Abbie was surprised to see how slick, and easy to handle, a cock could become when coated properly.

Georgie somehow had ended up with the two largest clocks in the class. Paul and his friend, a huge and muscled man, were both over eight inches and thick to match. Georgie was as green as any Hanson House virgin and her eyes were wide at the sight of those huge prongs. Master Paul, so experienced with novices, showed the young brunette how to work both cocks at the same time. She soon learned how to stroke one while drooling on the other before swapping over, sliding her hand along one shaft as she let the other fill her mouth.

Amanda was thrilled and aroused by the order to suck on their cocks. She'd only handled a cock a couple of times before college, only allowed one in her mouth. But these specimens, older and more experienced, made her want to have her mouth used. She was even more excited by the fact she could actually taste their pre-cum. As each pair of men cycled through the kneeling young women, Amanda revelled in the sensation of pre-cum resting on her tongue. She hoped desperately that this class would end the week by receiving mouthfuls of cockjuice.

Again the pupils were ordered to wank the men to climax. "Heads still," ordered Master Paul. He wanted to make sure the lesson ended properly. That required the students to receive heavy shots of cum on their faces.

"If you've done the job properly you only need to stroke the shaft. Hold still and make sure his cum is aimed straight at your face." There was to be no mistake. Each man stepped in close so as to make sure he would not miss the sweet young face in front of him.

The grunts and the tiny cries from the students showed they'd understood the lesson as jet and spurt flew through the air, large globs of sticky cockjuice splattering onto their smiling faces. Now they were submissives-in-training, man-cum had taken on mythical qualities. Each of the young women relished the idea of semen on their skin and the privilege of receiving it from these more experienced men.

When each face was properly painted with jizz, Master Paul ordered the pupils to 'scoop it into your mouths' with their fingers. The men watched, entranced, as each novice used their fingers to collect globs of cum and push it into their mouths. There could not have been a sexier sight than to watch these novices lick the guys' cum from their fingers as they cleaned their faces.

All the students were rewarded with excited comments from the males. After their first months at Hanson House, none of the pupils minded being called cocksluts or being told how gorgeous they looked when wearing man-cum.

That evening they headed for their rooms, and the showers, with their hearts full of pride. They had seen other students with dried cum on their faces and, naturally, wondered if they would succeed at the vital skill of pleasing a group of cocks. Now they all knew they had what it took. More, they knew the thrill of causing a real man to spew his semen over their faces and to wear it as a badge of their rank.

One student, however, was ordered to remain behind. It was Abbie.

Master Paul had heard of her boasting about her oral experience. All the staff knew about it and they had decided that Abbie needed some help to cultivate a proper attitude. It did not serve their training for these young women to find ways to be "better" than their peers. A submissive needed to understand that she was always "lower".

Grace had already learned this valuable lesson. The vivacious Grace had come in as something of a show-off. At the orders of Rose, Grace had been slated for some "extra-curricular" titfucking. For days on end, Grace had been the made to service a number of the male staff with her huge tits. The aim had been to demonstrate that she was totally at the mercy of others. Grace had learned her lesson too – her tits were no longer something she could use to her advantage but, instead, they marked her out for special demands for her service.

They'd followed that up with a group sex session. Grace had been made to strip naked in front of Master Paul and his friends. They'd fingered her cunt relentlessly and fucked her massive young tits. The young woman had been forced to act like a whore for them all. It had been noted how well Grace had succeeded at her task. The important thing, however, was that the outgoing Grace had learned to act a little more demurely.

Now Paul had gathered a new group of males. They were graduates of Hanson House, dominants all. All but one of them were waiting to be assigned a submissive, a special client of Hanson House who would pay handsomely to surrender their sexuality, and more besides, to a well-trained graduate.

Abbie was still on her knees on the cushioned mat. She still had two loads of cum drying on her face. When she saw the new group of men enter the classroom Abbie was horrified. She felt the natural sense of shame at being caught by a group of outsiders with semen all over her face. But Abbie was as quick as she was proud. She had heard of students being given "special lessons". Her guess was that her turn had come.

"You've been telling everyone how much you like sucking cocks," Paul was saying to her firmly. "Today you get the chance to how us how much. But you're going to do it our way."

Abbie felt a stab of fear in her chest. She'd guessed correctly. These men intended to use her and Abbie knew she wasn't yet experienced enough for such a challenge.

The men had all been briefed. The aim was to control Abbie and not the other way around. Her backyard exploits had been easy to achieve. Those two boys had been desperate to empty their balls for her. Now Abbie was to be shown the way mature men would make use of her mouth.

The men approached the trembling student, pulling their cocks out and making comments about how slutty she looked.

"I can see this one enjoys cum... rub those lips off with my cock... a nice young pair of titties to make my cock bigger..."

Abbie was staring at Master Paul, nervous and wondering if he might grant her mercy. "These are all graduates my dear Abbie", he said to he firmly. "So each of these men has been trained and they know exactly what to do with a young woman like you." Abbie felt a small tremor of fear. It was no better when the first man placed his hand on the top of her head and shoved his cock against her face. Abbie, frightened yet aroused, surrendered silently. She knew what she must do. These older men were hungry and ready to take what they wanted. Abbie never questioned it.

Without a sound she opened her mouth and then the first cock was inside. It was fat and had the aroma of a real man. She could taste him, the day's sweat and stress on his skin. It was a little off-putting and yet Abbie felt a thrill course through her. These men wanted her and they were about to take her. A hard cock was all that was needed to make her comply.

This first guy shoved his meat deep into her mouth. The force of it gave Abbie another small fright. The men were going to be rough with the young pupil.

With quick stabs he plunged his weapon into her mouth a few more times. Abbie tried her best to adjust to the demands of this stranger. Her cheeks swelled and her eyes went wide open. She grunted at the sudden assault. Abbie thought of herself as a cock lover but there as to be no love here. The men wanted only to fill her mouth.

Abbie was wondering how far they would take things when suddenly the first man withdrew. She was left gasping for breath, sucking down air.

The second man also held her head tight, his cock in his other hand as he angled his hips and presented his cock to Abbie. Like the first, he thrust hard and deep and Abbie struggled to remember to make that beautiful "O" with her mouth. She knew what Master Paul expected of her and she dared not disappoint. Moreover, she was afraid at what the men might do to her if she failed.

Five times this small ritual was performed on the helpless student. Five times a man, without invitation, shoved his cock fully into Abbie's mouth. They were all big and hard, threatening to choke her. What made it even more humiliating for Abbie was the knowledge that these men knew she was a novice cocksucker.

Master Paul laughed as he thrust savagely into her young mouth. "We know you love having a cock in your mouth. We want to see how you will really perform in the future."

As the next man stepped forward, Master Paul moved behind Abbie and pulled her wrists tight behind her. The next cock was filling her mouth already, pushing deep, when she felt the cold metal against her skin. With a clicking sound she heard Paul lock the metal cuffs in place.

Abbie was trapped and at their mercy. These men were going to fuck her mouth and she had no say and no chance of escape. For the first time in her young life Abbie felt truly degraded and used. She tried to relax, wanting to accept the challenge and telling herself that Master Paul would keep her from real harm.

One of the strangers really wanted to take advantage of young Abbie. He held her head firmly with both hands, inserting the length of his cock. This time he went slower but he pushed deeper. Abbie could feel how hard he was as the inches of meat filled her mouth. She started to choke. Yet she was excited by his arousal. She felt a joy that an older man would use her mouth so deliberately.

This fellow was tall and tanned and he bent slightly at the knees so he could aim at her. He was bigger than she could handle but she did her best to please him. She'd only ever wanted to please cocks. The tall man took a handful of Abbie's hair to give himself total control over her. He yanked her hair tight and Abbie cried out with surprise.

As the tall man thrust heavily into her young mouth, her mouth stretched wide to accommodate his size. She tried to focus on his big cock, striving to maintain the correct pressure with her lips. This was Abbie's first time at being properly used. The two boys in the backyard seemed so long ago. Forced on her knees, handcuffed and being forced by these stronger men she could only hope to give them what they required.

This guy stared into her eyes and thrust long and hard into her mouth. She could feel her hair tearing as he rammed the thick head of his cock into the back of her mouth, threatening to suffocate her.

When he was done, Abbie had only a few seconds to gulp down some breaths before another man took his place. His technique was to hold her hair tightly to keep her in place. He, too, took his time. This man liked to swing his hips, fucking her face as if her mouth was a cunt hole. Abbie could feel every inch of his long, hard weapon as he thrust back and forth. He liked to use a little more force than the tall guy. She was sure she could feel the head of his cock bashing against her tonsils.

"This is what a cockslut does little Abbie," said Master Paul. He took his place again and began thrusting quickly into her helpless young mouth. "One day you may be lucky enough to have men use you like this every single day."

Abbie could only grunt and moan in reply as her drool oozed from her mouth and down her chin. She was being assaulted, five men using her as casually as they would open a beer. Her mouth was aching and her saliva was dripping onto her tits and her thighs. Yet, the instructor's words had the desired effect on the student. Being called a cockslut by Master Paul only made her more determined to meet his challenge. Her strongest thought was to show these older men that she was a worthy.

Again and again a hard cock was rammed into Abbie's poor aching mouth. The men thrust into her with little care. Several times she was choked and her coughs and splutters interrupted the incessant face fucking. The trouble was that Abbie had not yet completed her classes on deepthroating. Not they would have helped because the attack of the five thick cocks was far too brutal for that.

Each time she was barely allowed to recover before the assault was renewed. The thrusting, the choking and the demands of the five men soon had Abbie's eyes watering. She wasn't crying really. It was just that her mouth and her body were struggling with the near rape and her young, novice brain was overwhelmed by the experience of the five older males abusing her so happily.

When Master Paul took yet another turn in her mouth she heard one of the others call her a "dirty little thing". That stung Abbie even though she knew it was true. They had her naked, on her knees and handcuffed. She was soaked in her own drool. But she'd not said one word of protest. She remembered the many times she'd masturbated while dreaming of multiple cocks. Now she had no choice but to receive all these five weapons, hard and waiting to be serviced.

Happy to reinforce the lesson, another man stepped up with his shaft, coated in her saliva, and proceeded to wipe it over Abbie's face. It was a humiliation for the young novice, a reminder that it was the cocks that were in control and she was merely a helpless submissive-in-training.

The guys were crowding around now, jostling one another for a turn in the young mouth. They knew how rare these experiences were. Everyone was grateful that their friend Paul had access to these willing young women. Paul had briefed them all. They had promised to help teach this young slut a lesson.

The constant action of thick hard cocks was making Abbie's face ache. She knew she would get no mercy. Someone pinched her nipples hard and that pain shot further into her than the yanking of her hair. She could feel the sweat running down the small of her back and the drool dripping down her chin and over her tits.

Finally one of the men could take no more of the beautiful young mouth. Thrusting a little slower he tensed and groaned out loud. Abbie was grateful right then for her backyard experience. His grown was the only warning Abbie got. This was the smallest cock in the group but the man showed his physical power as he held himself deep in her mouth. She braced herself as he erupted and spilled his semen into her young mouth.

Abbie tried vainly to swallow the flood of man-cum, afraid she would drown in it. The load of cockjuice mixed with her saliva to send a gush of hot, sticky fluid to escape from her sweet young mouth. Her chin was quickly coated in the flood of cum and this, too, dripped down over her lithe young body.

The pulsing of the mature cock as it erupted was a thing of wonder. Bound and forced onto her knees she still was mindful of the honour of having a mature man unload in her mouth. Despite the abuse Abbie understood it was a reward for her efforts. And there was the taste, already familiar to this young woman. Yes, she reminded herself, the tangy taste of cockjuice was a definite favourite of hers.

Excited by the taste and the sensation of that first eruption, Abbie turned greedily to the next man. She wanted to taste and swallow his load too. Now she was in her element. Despite the assault, the young Abbie actually felt grateful to be used by these men and proud that they would empty their balls in her mouth. The fact she was naked, on her knees, cuffed and being force-fed these five marvellous objects did nothing to dampen her desire.

The second man was ready. "My turn," he announced as he slipped his cock into the waiting mouth. This fellow held her head tight and still as he pulsed his hips. Abbie tried to catch his eye but he forced himself too deep into her mouth. It almost hurt to have him force himself so deep. She wished she could touch him, urge him on. This one, however, needed no additional stimulation before he, too, spewed his thick white jizz into the mouth of the hapless student.
She did a little better this time at swallowing the precious load. It wasn't easy, first being choked with meat, struggling for breath, and then suddenly having her throat filled with jets of warm white cum. Her true delight in sucking boys had always been to extract their cum.

Abbie's little secret had been the feeling of power from knowing that she could actually make it happen. She knew that she loved the taste and she swallowed down almost the entire second load. With five mature cocks to spew in her mouth she felt more like a woman than an eager teenager.

The third man said something to Master Paul, who nodded with a big grin on his face. Abbie was already feeling cheap and dirty. She expected another massive shot of cum in the back of her mouth to show how much of a slut she was.

Abbie was surprised, but not at all disappointed, when she realised the guy was stroking his cock for a reason. He left her mouth empty for a few moments. It was just long enough to stroke his cock to his climax. Hot spurts of white semen shot out over her pretty young face. Cockjuice coated her left cheek, her nose and even went up over her left eye. Big globs of cum landed with such force that smaller droplets splashed onto her hair.

She could hear the quiet cheers from the other men. Abbie was surprised at the joy of being a target for the older man's cum. Before entering Hanson House the young woman had never had cum on her face. She loved the way it made her feel so low before the power of these five older males. She could feel her heart thumping in her chest as the stranger ordered her to clean the tip of his lovely cock with her tongue. It was so much more satisfying to service men like this than to tease the younger guys.

"Now she looks much better," said Master Paul with a grin. The others laughed at that, as pleased as ever at the advantages of being a Hanson House graduate.

"You are nearly finished for now," he said to Abbie. She had no time to think of what that meant before Paul shoved his cock into her face. Abbie had to be quick to have her mouth open and her tongue ready for the instructor to use her once more.

With his thick tool in her mouth Abbie could do no more than surrender to the inevitable. Surrender she did, gladly. She had been frightened at first. Now she saw that Master Paul had given her an opportunity to truly serve men and their cocks. She would have given her best to Master Paul either way. His power, his control of the other four men, was intoxicating.

Paul didn't really care. He had a job to do and he always enjoyed the bonus that came with his work. In this case he could savagely shove his long, thick cock into the mouth of a greedy sophomore. If he hurt her then no-one would mind and he gazed down on the student with delight as he saw her tears welling up from the force of his assault.

His semen, too, shot into the young mouth with great force. This time Abbie had little opportunity to control what happened or how she reacted. The brutal facefucking and the stinging in her left eye stole her last traces of self-control.

She heard her own sounds as the flow of Paul's semen almost choked her. Her groans were more like appeals for mercy, appeals made in vain. She was a hole, she felt like a hole. Her mouth was a receptacle for Paul and his friends to fill and to pour their cum into. Abbie had never been used in this way, never been so degraded. It was so exciting to accept Master Paul's load but, once again, she could not to stop some of it oozing from her mouth and over her chin.

Clearly the last man could wait no longer and he had his cock in her mouth before Abbie had recovered from Paul's final assault. She'd learned what it took to truly serve. She'd also learned it could be hard work to be a submissive. Her eyes were wet once more at the force of the assault and the demands of these five hungry men.

"Drink this one too," said Paul firmly. "Almost done and then you've taken us all."

This guy was big, the biggest of the group. Her poor young mouth ached so much but he showed no concern. He forced himself into her mouth and Abbie had to make her lips stretch and her jaw open wider.

He pushed about half his length into Abbie. His large mushroom head was almost closing off her airway. She tried valiantly, as she had throughout, to form the proper shape with her lips. Her face was aching and she was soaked in drool and cum. Still she knew she had one last thing to do to finish her challenge. She tried her best to give the proper pressure, the proper treatment, to this thick thrusting phallus. He was choking her and Abbie knew she was exhausted and about to collapse.

It was then that one of the men took a big handful of her hair and yanked her head back. It was as if he knew Abbie needed the support to stay on her knees. She cried out in pain, she couldn't help herself. In this position she could not have moved even if she'd dared to try.

The large head of the stranger's cock rubbed against the roof of her mouth. Through the haze of pain and tiredness she could feel his stroking his cock and the rough moans of his approaching release.

The first blast of his cum flew against the roof of her mouth and, with relief, Abbie knew he was emptying his balls. The lovely taste of man cum filled her senses. A second blast and then a third filled her mouth. With her mouth jammed full she couldn't swallow him. Her head was still pulled back hard as he was calmly filling her mouth. His creamy juices were coating her tongue and filling up the back of her mouth. Once more Abbie felt frightened by the volume and she choked as she tried to deal with it all. This guy's cum, however, just kept on flowing into her and quickly she had to cough and splutter as she forced it out and over her young lips.

Paul watched on with satisfaction as the load covered young Abbie's chin and dribbled down onto her chest and her heaving tits. The act was done now. The group had done their job. It would be up to Abbie to decide what to make of it all. For Paul, however, there was the satisfaction of another teaching job completed successfully - satisfaction and the gratitude of his friends.

With the cocks all spent, Abbie was finally permitted to rest. The men hardly even noticed as she slumped to the floor, wet and sticky from her own drool and the mutliple loads of semen she'd failed to contain in her sweet young mouth.

It was true that the men were impressed with Abbie – as they usually were with the eager young students of Hanson House.

"She's good," said one to Paul, as he tucked his cock inside his trousers. The others murmured their agreement.

"We choose them well," replied the instructor with a broad smile.

"Let me know when she needs her next lesson," laughed the tall man.

Abbie heard it all, of course. It was the final humiliation. She'd been forced to let these men do terrible things to her, things a young woman of her age should never have to experience. She'd not really expected that dominant men, older men, could treat her so harshly. Now they were going to leave her naked, tired and wet lying on the floor of the classroom.

Master Paul slipped the cuffs from her wrists and gave her a gentle smile. He had enjoyed giving Abbie her "special lesson". It was pleasing to see that another student had risen to the challenges presented by the extra-curricular activities. There was no need for him to intervene further and he left the room with Abbie slumped on the cushioned mat, wet and exhausted from her ordeal.

Being left alone so suddenly was all part of the instructor's plan. A normal young woman might hate such treatment, might rebel against the whole scene. But Paul had bet that Abbie was as committed as any Hanson House pupil. He was sure that the chance for silent reflection would do her good.

He was right, of course. Suddenly left to herself, Abbie had the chance to think about what she had just been through. She'd heard the legends of women servicing multiple men and sucking their hard cocks one by one. Now she knew for herself that it might be true. She had taken her lesson, she had obeyed and submitted to these men and their demands for her mouth. Abbie loved men and their cocks. Master Paul had hinted that more of this was to be expected in her future. That was as thrilling a prospect as she could imagine.

Like the rest of her peers, Abbie was convinced that she could have all that and more if only she continued to work hard and continued to dream only of loyalty and submission to a special Dominant.

And then there was the taste of all that man cum. She savoured that taste. She wondered about the millions of "wrigglers" now swimming in her guts. Tasting men, ingesting their cum, really could be her mission in life.

She was still thinking those thoughts when the class reconvened the next day. Everyone in the group was on their knees in front of a pair of wondrous cocks. Each pupil was prepared to receive those cocks in turn, to have their mouths filled with warm sticky semen.

"Other classes are for cum drinking and deepthroating," Master Paul was explaining. "Soon you will all get some tuition in facials." He paused to observe the big smiles on their faces.

"But since its the end of the week, and this is a class in how to pleasure a cock, you can make sure our cocks are treated properly. You'll all take two loads each as your way of thanking the staff for your lessons this week."

The young women all looked at one another and giggled. The long weeks of sexual tuition and service had been driving them all crazy. Each and every one was dying to be fucked properly. It was the way Hanson House operated, naturally. Once graduated as full-fledged submissives, not one of these young women would ever refuse their Dominant any sexual demand.

For now, these four pupils knew that sucking cocks and swallowing cum was as much as they could expect. They were grateful even for that.

Four rock-hard cocks entered four young mouths and the room was filled with the sounds of sucking and slurping as well as soft moans.

"Swallow it all," warned Master Paul. "Do not lose a single drop."

Amanda sucked hard on her first shaft. She was completely unaware of Abbie's treatment the night before. Amanda still envied her classmate, wondered how many cocks she herself could handle at the one time.

It was Georgie who received the first load of cum. Quiet and mousey, Georgie knew she wasn't as naturally attractive or outgoing as some of her peers. Her desire to serve was, however, as strong as any of them. There'd never been any question that she was lowly in comparison to men and their cocks. For that reason Georgie had never objected to any teenage boys and their demands.

She stroked the thick shaft with her hand as the instructor softly urged her on. She warmed to his kind words. The throbbing of his cock filled her with joy and she knew he was desperately close. As before, the erupting cock was all Georgie desired. The feeling of salty cum squirting into her mouth was a treasure. She loved the power of a cock as it ejaculated inside her and she knew that she'd had been made to worship them.

Elissa got her first load almost straight after Georgie. The young lesbian actually was learning to enjoy cocksucking. The male orgasm remained a mystery to her. The taste and the texture of cockjuice were elements she'd not yet come to terms with. But she had discovered it was exciting to feel a cock pulse as it shot wad after wad of man cum onto her tongue and down her throat. Elissa faithfully swallowed the entire load. Mistress Pamela had conspired to give her this training and she was pleased to serve the older woman in every way.

The other two, Amanda and Abbie, soon enjoyed their shots of cum too. Abbie, of course, appreciated the gentler delivery than she'd experienced twenty four hours previously. She knew what she was and she knew she was good at it. Drinking cum was a simple bonus for her.

Amanda smiled as she drank her load of sticky, white fluid. She, too, was still learning to enjoy the flavour. There was no hesitation, however. Amanda had been fucked in the arse. It had made her even more determined to excel in her lessons and to be chosen to serve a successful and kinky Dominant. Eagerly she sucked the last drops of juice from the cock of grateful instructor.

The next group of men took their place. It seemed cold, calculated, to have the students used in this way. It did not concern the male instructors in the least. After graduation it was likely that their pupils would find themselves being used just as casually. It would be for their future Dominants to choose. Learning that, realising what it meant to truly serve, was the most important lesson Hanson House could provide these willing young women.

The week of training had certainly enhanced their natural aptitude. Their keen sucking and stroking took only minutes before they had the second group of men unloading in their sweet young mouths. Once more the students grinned as they felt the jism pump into their mouths. For Amanda and Abbie, oral service was more than a duty. Those two actually moaned with pleasure as they received their last loads for the week.

Every student dutifully swallowed everything she was given and none of them thought it anything but a natural state of affairs. It was almost Friday night. Each of the pupils thought of the years ahead and the idea that expert oral service would guarantee the regular fucking they craved.

With their balls emptied once more, the male instructors all put their cocks away and headed off to start their weekends.

The students stood and rearranged their clothing. With their bellies full of cock juice, they returned to their rooms. There was another social event that night and they needed to prepare themselves. Not Grace and Lisbeth though. Mistress Rose wanted them rested and prepared for their duties for the next night - Saturday night.
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